Black: Mom I'm feeling a little depressed.....

Lady Zamasu: Aww, my poor baby boy....how about a hug?

Black: *sighs* Sure.....

Lady Zamasu: *hugs him closely*

Black: *muffled* Thanks....

Lady Zamasu: *lets go* Now, mind telling me what you're so depressed about?

Black: *sighs* I don't even know.....

Lady Zamasu: Well I know what's wrong with you.

Black: You do?

Lady Zamasu: Yes. You're getting sick. You always seem down when you're sick.

Black: Can I have another hug?

Lady Zamasu: Sure. *Hugs him again*